Book Spotlight and Giveaway for Angela Addams' Cursed

Her biggest mistake
comes with fangs…and a nose for tracking her down.

Blurb:

The Order of the Wolf,
Book 1

Wherever there’s a lying, cheating scumbag who’s broken a
woman’s heart, Vengeance Dealer Darcy Wells is there. So what if she isn’t the
most skilled witch around? She’s only using one spell, which leaves the hapless
male suffering tormenting lust for one woman. Her.

The beautiful part? This curse comes equipped with a
blinding agent, allowing her a clean getaway. Unrequited lust, coming right up!
As far as Darcy is concerned, it’s justice served. Her next target: Raven
Glock, rock band bassist and drop-dead-gorgeous sex god.

When Raven lays eyes on the luscious Darcy, he gives her
what he promises all the starry-eyed groupies who toss their panties at him—one
unforgettable night in his bed. Sex with Darcy is so epic that he forgets his
cardinal rule: to get her out before morning.

At the crack of sunrise, Darcy serves Raven a face full of
cursed ash. But something goes horribly wrong…and she finds herself magically
tethered to one pissed-off werewolf.

Worse, breaking the spell could cost her everything…maybe
even her life.

The
party, it seemed, was in Mayhem’s suite. Penthouse accommodations for the alpha
and his bevy of fangirls. Something Raven could definitely appreciate. He liked
variety. And being the bassist of one of the hottest rock bands in the country
ensured he had a lot of variety when it came to women. A different girl every
night. Epic sex marathons. Perfect.

“Hey,
there’s Raven!” Dave, the band’s manager, gave him a hardy slap on the back and
shoved a beer in his face at the same time.

“Thanks,
man.” Raven gripped the frosty bottle and took a swig.

“Got
a lot of great potential tonight, friend. Hot chicks in abundance. Tons to
choose from.”

And
choose he could. That was one reality about being a rock-star—the women were
plentiful.

Was
it meaningless sex? Hell yes, and that was just the way Raven liked it. He made
no secret about his intentions—any women he took to bed knew perfectly well
what it meant. Some fun with no strings attached. Besides, they had to be out
of his bed and out of his sight by daybreak. That was when his wolf came out to
play—a fact he wasn’t inclined to share with his latest fling.

Raven
scanned the crowd, noting the usual groupies, many of whom he’d had special
relations with. That was another one of his rules: no repeats…it only
complicated things. One-night stands were the only way to go, so the object of
his attention didn’t get the wrong idea. Not that he was a jerk or anything,
but sometimes the fans came with a few misplaced notions of what a rock-star
was looking for. True love? Yeah, so not interested in that bullcrap.

He
took another swig of his beer, ready to meander through the rest of the suite
when his gaze landed on her. Her. Raven was never one for preferences—hair, eye
color, whatever, he didn’t discriminate, but she came with dark chocolate hair,
a pixie cut, sweeping across her face, almost covering one eye as it came to a
point at her chin. A hipster, maybe, but with her mocha eyes and full
tantalizing lips he didn’t really give a damn, and neither did his groin. She
was watching him right back, an expression of challenge on her face. He swept
his gaze down, over her delicious curves, and got hard. Instantly. Yep. She was
the one.

He
nudged Dave. “Hey, you seen that girl before?”

Before
Dave could utter a peep, she was striding toward them, her stare unwavering,
locked on him as she swayed her hips. If possible, he got harder and she was
only walking. He couldn’t help but wonder what else her body could do to him.

“You’re
Raven right? The bassist?” Her voice was raspy in a sexy way, made him want to
hear her moan his name.

“Yeah,
that’s me.” He gave one of his signature smiles, the kind he knew made the fans
melt. “And you are?”

“Darcy,
sugar.” She returned his smile with a breathtaking one of her own, her little
pink tongue darting out to run along her top lip. “I’ve been looking for you.”

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